Chapter 468:


    The driver walked up to Gerry to see what was going on, but Gerry didn’t take kindly to the interruption.


    He yanked the sunsses off his face and demanded, “Who the hell are you?”This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    The driver’s expression turned stern.


    “This is Mr.


    Hampton’s vi.


    What do you think you’re doing?”


    Gerry tossed him a permit notice.


    “Mr.


    Hampton, eh? We rented this ce.”


    The driver crouched down to pick up the piece of paper.


    Before he could even read it properly, Corey strode over and snatched it from his hands.


    “Mr.


    Hopkins,” Corey said, looking Gerry directly in the eye.


    “When have I ever offended you?”


    Gerry chuckled.


    “I’m sorry, do we even know each other? What makes you think you’ve offended me in some way?”


    Corey nced at the nearly nude actors and actresses.


    “Then, would you care to exin what all this is, Mr.


    Hopkins?”


    “Well, your ce has a great ambiance — it’s spacious, has lovely decor, and plenty of light.


    It’s very ideal for filming,” Gerry said, chewing gum nonchntly.


    “Why, do you have a problem with that?”


    It was then that Corey realized speaking to the man was pointless.


    He would only be wasting his breath.


    So, dropping the pretense, he said, “This is breaking and entering.


    I never gave you permission to film on my property.


    I’ll have to call the police.”


    Gerry shrugged, unfazed.


    “Go ahead.


    You should know I have a lot of friends in the police force, though.”


    He was lying through his teeth, but his confidence made the im sound convincing.


    Not to be outdone, Corey whipped out his phone and made the call.


    Meanwhile, Gerry turned away and continued with his work.


    He instructed the male actor to remove his pants and prepare for the next scene.


    Although most of the effects were added in postproduction, the sounds and actions involved were jarring to an innocent bystander.


    In this case, it was Corey, whose temples were throbbing with irritation.


    “Don’t actually put it in, alright?” Gerry barked loudly.


    “We’ll use camera tricks to make it look like the real thing.”


    At that point, Corey was utterly at a loss.


    He stomped away in anger.


    He had never seen thising and regretted not bringing his bodyguards with him.


    He was outnumbered.


    Corey had no choice but to endure the nonsense until the authorities arrived.


    Even then, Gerry persisted in provoking him.


    “Do you like pornography, Mr.


    Hampton?” he called out.


    “I can send you the uncut version once we’re done with the editing.


    No charge.”


    “Have you no shame?” Corey retorted.


    Gerry burst outughing.


    “What’s this now? You were sneaking around,mitting robbery in broad daylight, but I’m not allowed to make a film that everyone likes? By the way, your house is perfect for outdoor scenes.


    I might shoot ate-night movie hereter.”


    Something clicked in Corey’s mind when he heard that.


    Gerry was doing this to avenge Caden.


    “What an admirable friendship,” Corey sneered.


    “I see you’re willing to go to great lengths for your friend.”


    Gerry puffed out his chest.


    “It’s a good thing I enjoy it.


    I wonder… do you have someone who would do the same for you?”


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